Buttercup

If the poison gets the best of us Will you still be my buttercup? You, you If the roses say they want a war I'll pick the petals right up off the floor For you, for you I was all alone back then You was on your own back when Nothing ever really changed I was on my own back then Everything I smelled was pain You made me myself again, oh Baby, why you trippin'? White teeth, why you kissin'? Too bad you're just so difficult But I find it beautiful Ride me like a Harley Play boy like she Carti We're so far, imperfect It's a work in progress, oh If the poison gets the best of us Will you still be my buttercup? You, you When the roses say they want a war I'll pick the petals right up off the floor For you, for you